Chapter 156: The First Battle (Fourth Watch)
Song Yunge frowned and groaned.
It dawned on him that it was no wonder.
No wonder the four spirit guards in Yuxiao City are so strong, no wonder Yuxiao City is so dilapidated.
"Could it be that the Heavenly Charm has attacked the city?" Song Yunge asked.
"I attacked several times, and there were heavy casualties. Duan Weizhi snorted: "So the population is withering, and there is no one who dares to come!"
Song Yunge shook his head: "We don't know over there!"
He has killed so many Tianmei, and he doesn't have this memory.
"Hmph, you guys are still singing and dancing over there!" Duan Weizhi said disdainfully: "For fear of alarming the people's hearts, they are blocking this news, what are they blocking our four spirit guards? If you don't know this, you don't have a sense of urgency, and you will definitely die!"
"Heavenly Charm Siege ......" Song Yunge said: "What kind of scene is it?"
"They treat us as prey, they don't treat us as human beings at all, and killing us is like slaughtering chickens!" Duan Weizhi sneered, his eyes were cold: "You can imagine what it will be like!"
"They kill civilians?"
"What do you kill if you don't kill civilians?" Duan Weizhi sneered: "Do you know that the more Heavenly Charm Martial Arts kills, the more powerful they are?"
Song Yunge groaned.
As far as he knew, killing ascension was just a path, not the authentic path of the Ape Fei Sect.
It's like Nether Claws.
Everyone thought that killing could be practiced, but they didn't know that killing people was just inferior, but it limited the upper limit of the Nether God Claw.
The Ape Fei Sect has several killing skills, but it is not the right path of the Ape Fei Sect, it is just a partial skill, which is not beneficial to the improvement of the realm.
Therefore, these days the charm kills the people of Middle-earth, and martial arts are secondary, and I am afraid it is still caused by the burning murderous intent.
The environment of the Heavenly Charm and the Middle-earth Martial Arts is also different, it is more stringent, and the fierce competition causes them to be fierce and hard-hearted.
Therefore, it is easy to go to extremes, and the murderous intent will be unstoppable and become crazy.
"Hundreds of thousands of people in Yuxiao City, nearly 100,000 were killed by them, and the enmity between Tianmei and us is as deep as the sea!"
"I see!"
"So which one doesn't work hard to improve the realm? Which one dares to enjoy it? Which one is like your Daluo City, all of them are comfortable!
He drew his sword and slashed.
The tip of the "Ding ......" sword pointed at the body of his sword, and the blade of the sword swung outward.
Song Yunge took a step back and unloaded his frenzied power: "It turned out to be from Yuntian Palace!"
If it was a disciple of the sect next to him, he would believe this, and if this was said by a disciple of Yuntian Palace, then he could only half-believe it.
He glanced at Li Yifei.
Li Yifei looked at this side with a smile, obviously watching the excitement.
"I underestimated you!" Duan Weizhi chuckled, and a long knife appeared in the void above his head, shining brightly.
He stretched out his hand, and the long knife flew into his hand like substance, and slashed lightly.
"Huh!" The air was like a crack, and the tip of the knife instantly reached the center of Song Yunge's eyebrows.
Song Yunge closed his eyes and knew the moves of Yuntian Palace.
The tip of the sword drew an arc, urging the Cloud Swallowing Technique at the same time.
"Bang!" the two of them retreated at the same time with a muffled sound.
Li Yifei and Duan Weizhi were surprised.
This time it was a heavenly sword, and Song Yunge didn't even run the sword talisman.
An ordinary sword can block the heavenly sword!
"Good swordsmanship!" Duan Weizhi said slowly: "No wonder you can survive until now!"
Song Yunge said: "This is personal revenge, right?"
"Public and private, don't worry, I won't kill you, I just abolish you!" Duan Weizhi's eyes burned, and the heavenly sword in his hand became brighter.
Li Yifei said: "Duan Shichang, the military master has already ordered, it can't be too heavy!"
Duan Weizhi shouted: "I have a number!"
"That's good, that's good, it's mainly to learn, it's mainly to learn. Li Yifei said with a smile.
Song Yunge knew that Duan Weizhi must abolish himself and recover the lost face of Yuntian Palace openly.
If you survive for a day, you will lose face in Yuntian Palace for a day, and only by killing yourself can you regain the dignity of Yuntian Palace.
"Bang bang ......" slashed down with a heavenly sword.
Duan Weizhi didn't care about Song Yunge's exquisite swordsmanship, he just slashed down the heavenly sword one by one and suppressed it with the realm.
The exquisite swordsmanship can overcome the gap in the realm within a few moves, and after a long time, the realm must be respected.
This Song Yunge can survive ten or twenty knives, but he can't survive thirty or even a hundred knives!
Always behead this Song Yunge under the knife, even if he misses, it is just that he failed to keep his hand during the fight, and the crime will not lead to death.
The look of effort on Song Yunge's face slowly disappeared, and he became more and more relaxed.
Duan Weizhi and Li Yifei both felt that he was holding on, and they were pretending to be like this, in order to make Duan Weizhi lose confidence.
But after fifty knives, the faces of both of them changed.
It is impossible for a Sword Venerable to persist until now, it is already the limit that he can catch ten moves, twenty swords is already a miracle, and fifty swords is not a miracle but a strange.
Didn't he pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but he hid his realm?
But whether it is hidden or not, it is indeed the vitality of the Sword Venerable realm that is used, this is certain.
Then how can it block fifty heavenly swords?
Duan Weizhi drank: "Eat me two more times!"
The heavenly sword turned into a round of sun, dazzling and unsightly.
Song Yunge snorted lightly: "Look at my sword too!"
Swallowing Cloud Jue placed all the accumulated power on the slow and leisurely sword god style.
The sword god was even more lazy, and he collided with the heavenly sword without a light.
"Bang!" Heavenly Dao and Duan Weizhi flew out at the same time.
The Heavenly Sword dissipated in the air.
Duan Weizhi spewed blood arrows wildly, spitting out four mouthfuls in a row one after another, and his expression suddenly turned haggard.
Li Yifei opened his mouth wide and his eyes widened.
Zhigou watched Duan Weizhi fall heavily to the ground.
He hurriedly stepped forward to help Duan Weizhi up: "Senior Brother Duan, it doesn't matter, right?"
Duan Weizhi's face turned pale, and he stared at Song Yunge: "Okay, good, it's really unexpected!"
Song Yunge smiled: "Duan Shichang has won the award." ”
"You're not Sword Venerable!"
"Genuine Sword Venerable!" Song Yunge smiled, "It may come from this sword technique that I realized on my own!"
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
"I'm destined to be a sword god. ”
Duan Weizhi showed a sarcastic smile.
Li Yifei smiled: "This breath is too big, isn't it? Although your swordsmanship is exquisite, you dare to be called a sword god, it's too exaggerated!"
Song Yunge smiled: "Your sect also has the skill of a sword god or a sword god, how is it better than mine?"
The two were silent for a moment.
They were also fortunate enough to see the sword god's tricks, which were beyond imagination.
Whether they could use such a move to make a Sword Venerable better than the Sword Marquis, they were not sure.
I sighed secretly in my heart, I'm afraid it doesn't have such power.
It's not too much of an exaggeration to say that this fate is a sword god.
Song Yunge said: "Duan Shichang, do you still want to fight?"
"I'm defeated. Duan Weizhi snorted: "If you fight again, you will be humiliated, admire, and say goodbye!"
He turned and walked away.
Li Yifei hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Duan, it doesn't matter, right?"
"Can't die!" Duan Weizhi disappeared.
Li Yifei said with a smile: "No wonder you dare to come, you are a master of art and bold!"
Song Yunge smiled.
Li Yifei said knowingly: "You have worked hard all the way, let's rest first, and I'll let Yahuan deliver the food immediately." ”
Song Yunge hugged his fist and didn't hold it.
Hurry up and eat, don't go hungry, say to let yourself rest, but you may not be able to rest as you wish.
The meal was served quickly, Song Yunge gobbled it up, and after eating half full, he heard someone outside shouting: "Yang Qian, the head of the White Tiger Guard, is here to teach!"
Song Yunge sat still.
"Bang!" the courtyard door was slammed open, and a burly and stout young man strode in.
Seeing that Song Yunge was eating in the hall, he stepped forward directly, and said with a smile: "I'm eating so early, I'm still hungry, let's go together!"
Song Yunge looked up at him.
Thin eyebrows and small eyes, burly and strong, the two form a strong contrast, looking thief eyebrows and mouse eyes.